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... honor.
Her fascination with butterflies began at a tender age.
But it wasn't with the delicate, commonplace ones that children often chased in meadows.
No, Iris was drawn to something far rarer, far more dangerous.
A species known as Crimson Helios.
These butterflies, with their blood-red wings streaked with iridescent black, were both mesmerizing and deadly.
Their mere presence could paralyze weaker creatures.
Their touch capable of sprea ...
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